Two bright figures, one blood red, one flame, like two angry lions that burst out together, the momentum is constantly condensing, just like this confrontation.

And all the warriors also knew that although the two assassins were motionless, they had already been fighting with all their might. To be precise, they are using their own momentum to form an invisible self in the void and fight.

This kind of confrontation, although it seems that the two of them did not make a move, but it is actually a more dangerous kind of confrontation. It can be said that the two people at this moment, essence, qi, and spirit, are all condensed to one point.

If in this momentum of confrontation, either of the two has the slightest mistake, and they will lose the opportunity to make a move. And at the moment when the first opportunity is lost, the other party will issue a fatal blow, just like a poisonous snake waiting for its prey in the dark, it will not miss, but will only kill the prey with one blow.

It can be seen that such a confrontation requires a high degree of concentration of the spirit, energy, and spirit of the warriors. It can also be said that this kind of confrontation, to a certain extent, can be said to be a move to determine life and death.

The blood-colored battle qi formed a storm-like shape, and swept up wildly on the cold-blooded body. In the space, the endless battle qi was converging, fused with the blood, and behind the cold blood, it condensed into a blood-colored back. It was the killing will between heaven and earth, and under the power of the earth's leylines, it was condensed into a killing force.

At the same time, in this area, all the martial artists felt the Dao, a scorching aura, as if it could melt them, permeating them. As a result, the temperature is also rising throughout the region.

You must know that the stronger the strength and the higher the realm, the more sensitive the martial artist will become to any changes between heaven and earth. Therefore, even a small temperature change may cause discomfort for the warrior. These warriors had to open the battle qi shield to resist this scorching aura.

The sound of lava tumbling also sounded at this moment, and behind Huaiyu's figure, a lava-like giant was also slowly formed. At the same time, Huaiyu's skin also turned so red, as if it had just rolled out of the lava.

"Fighting, right now. Looking at the changing scene on the stairs, Mo Wuxian muttered.

At the same time, the heart is also dignified. The strength of these two people is really unfathomable. If any of these two people fight against him at this moment, I'm afraid he will also win and lose!

And at the same time, not only Mo Wuxie, Ling Wuxian, Lei Renhuang, Bei Yitian, Zheng Tian, these geniuses, looking at the confrontation between the two, which one of their eyes did not flash a strong sense of solemnity.

Sure enough, the words in Mo Wuxie's heart just fell, like two lightning arrows, on the stairs, two red figures, with the huge phantom behind them, in the blink of an eye, they collided together.

Like two real giants who opened up the world, this impact made the entire huge staircase shake violently. Fortunately, on the top of the ladder, the lines are highlighted, which is the consolidation of the ladder.

"Neither of them seized the opportunity, it seems that in the confrontation of momentum, the two are comparable!" Seeing the two huge phantoms of the opposing position, Mo Wuxian said in his heart. Looking at Huaiyu's figure, a trace of admiration also flashed.

Because, he knows that cold-blooded is born and raised, and in the same level, in the confrontation of momentum, it can be said that he is invincible, but at this moment, Huaiyu is on par with cold-blooded, which shows the tenacity of Huaiyu's heart.

Of course, if it was Mo Wuxian's knowledge, the Imperial Huaijia, and the cultivation process of the Molten Iron Battle Technique, he would not think so. Because, among the Huai family, a martial artist who can successfully cultivate the molten iron combat technique must be invincible at the same level in terms of inner tenacity.

Bang, bang, bang! On the top of the stairs, the two still didn't make a move. It's just that they rely on the power of their own condensation to confront each other. The momentum of killing, courage, kill everything. The power of lava, blazing hot, melts everything.

The momentum of the two leylines, the evolving giants, constantly collided, like two beasts that only knew brute strength, tearing wildly.

Boom! Just heard another violent collision, and the two giant shadows finally separated. And as a strong qi rang out, the momentum of these two earth veins, the condensed phantom, also dissipated. The two people with the same solemn eyes leaked out.

"It's only a split second. "Looking at the two people on the stairs, separated. It's so ready to go, Mo Wuxian muttered. He knew that the next move might be the end of this battle, and even Mo Wuxian had a strong feeling: after this move, only one of the two would be able to stay.

"Molten Iron Combat Technique - Iron Smelting God Arm!"

The next moment, Huaiyu's hoarse and sharp voice sounded, and in an instant, it seemed to make the already scorching space even hotter.

Faintly before that, the sound of a flame burning sounded in the eardrums of every warrior. I just saw that at this moment, Huaiyu's sleeves were all turned into ashes. Two arms of steel were revealed.

The trace of lava flames burned straight on Huaiyu's upper arm, from his shoulders to his fingers, all covered with a layer of weakly burning lava, and from a distance, Huaiyu's arms seemed to be covered with a layer of red gold powder.

The palms of both hands are slightly bent and slowly brought together, with one palm facing down and the other palm facing up. And the moment they got closer, in the center of the two curved palms, a cloud of red lava actually appeared.

And, quickly, as the distance between the two curved palms slowly increased, the crimson lava was also constantly expanding, and condensing, turning into a circle. In an instant, a lava stick of just the right size was formed in Huaiyu's hand.

"Is this a spirit soldier?" Seeing the lava long stick that appeared in Huaiyu's hand, Mo Wuxian frowned, and wondered in his heart. Because, as a mind master, Mo Wuxian did not feel a trace of the taste of spirit soldiers on it.

But it's not a spirit soldier, this lava stick, it's not a condensation of battle qi, but a real existence.

"That's the power of the Molten Iron Technique. Perhaps seeing Mo Wuxian's frown, Bai Ling'er's voice came.

"The warriors of the Huai family, if they succeed in cultivating the Molten Iron Combat Technique, they will not be using any spirit soldiers, because they can create their own spirit soldiers at any time. ”

"What is a self-created spirit soldier. ”

"The cultivation of the molten iron combat technique is to temper the body in the flames and lava, and in the process of sudden refining, because of the effect of the molten iron combat technique, the lava and flames will remain in the body of the warrior. ”

"And these exposed lava and flames will be mobilized by the warriors, and like the battle qi, they will burst out at any time to form weapons that they can take advantage of. Moreover, the stronger the strength of the warrior, the more powerful the condensed weapon will be. Bai Ling'er continued.

"That's the case!" At this moment, hearing Bai Ling'er's words, Mo Wuxian was also shocked. He found that as his strength grew, this barren world seemed to be getting bigger and bigger, and he would never find an end.

"That's right, this is also why, the Huai family is the most powerful among the five super martial king forces of the empire. ”

Bai Ling'er's words had just fallen, and on the third staircase, there were already shadows of the red long sticks in Huaiyu's hands, like a downpour, covering the sky.

And Huaiyu's figure is like a cluster of galloping flames, shuttling back and forth among the countless stick shadows.

Suddenly, the shadow of the long stick in the sky was pulled by the force, and in the next moment, it was all directed at the cold-blooded.

However, for this blow from the sky, the cold-blooded eyes were still so calm, as if they had never been in their eyes.

The blood light was pervasive, and in an instant, at the center of the cold-blooded eyebrows, a blood-colored long sword quickly overflowed. Quickly hovering over the cold-blooded head. Absorb the blood-colored battle qi that is constantly emanating from the cold-blooded body.

At this moment, seeing the blood-colored long sword overflowing from the cold-blooded eyebrows, a fine light suddenly flashed in Mo Wuxie's eyes.

"I seem to get it. At this moment, Mo Wuxian said to himself in his heart, "The reason why cold-blooded was able to casually use the will to kill the heavens and the earth to condense his natal weapon, the blood-colored long sword. It's because cold-blooded people are born and raised. ”

"And the people who cherish the family, because of their cultivation of molten iron combat skills, cultivate in the natural environment of lava and flame, these two heavens and earths. The bloodline of the body is constantly changing, and after tens of thousands of years, the martial artist of the Huai family is likely to have a trace of natural characteristics. ”

"So this, the warrior of the Huai family, can condense his own weapons in this way. ”

After thinking about it, Mo Wuxie's eyes looked at the battle on the top of the ladder again.

I saw that at the moment when the blood-colored long sword told it to circle, the blood-colored battle qi seemed to have been absorbed. The cold-blooded figure, with a loud bang, exploded, turning into a thick blood mist, directly integrated into the blood-colored long sword.

The next moment, the blood-colored long sword let out a clanging sound of contention, as if hearing the sound of the battle horn, and rushed to the battlefield with a non-stop sound.

In an instant, the blood-colored long sword rushed directly into the lava long stick in the sky.

At this moment, the blood-colored long sword, the speed was so fast, in that long stick in the sky, before it could react, it came to the center of Huaiyu's eyebrows in an instant. At the same time, behind the blood-colored sword, the cold-blooded figure is also highlighted.

With a blood-colored sword in his hand, he stabbed it hard. However, Huaiyu did not have a trace of fear, and the shadow of the stick in the sky converged in an instant, appearing directly in the red palm, and it was also directly stabbed at the cold-blooded neck.

At this moment, both of them did not stay, did not dodge, and went straight to the past. His bloody sword is about to pierce your eyebrows, but his long stick is struck at his neck.

"Could it be that these two people will lose both, and in the end they will both end up in life and death. Seeing this fierce scene, all the warriors had a look of shock in their eyes. Because, no matter what, at this moment, the two of them have no time to stop, or dodge each other's blows.